Huai Jian
Editor: Henyee Translations
Ling Han fled, and the five elites resolutely abandoned their pursuit. After all, it would be impossible to catch him.
What did it matter that they didn't want to give up? They couldn't catch up to Ling Han at all, so attempting to pursue him would simply be a waste of energy.
Ling Han roared, and his voice rumbled across the sky like thunder.
This time, he had not only recovered his cultivation, but he had even advanced to the Eleventh Secret. He could almost advance to the Ascending Origin Tier. This was naturally delightful news.
Several days later, he arrived at the nearest city. Sure enough, he was able to make contact with Qi Shuang, Yuan, and the others.